In Bloom (in the woods) [Live From Blackalachia]

(One, two, three)

In the meantime, we'll get it straight
I hope our friendship can recuperate
'Cause I've held you in place
Of a wife, in the space
A spouse would hold
Only with you I'm safe

In bloom with room to grow
I'm only watering the seeds you sowed
In my heart, in my chest
Six feet beneath the flesh
When you held my hand
But you sighed BFF

Ohh, I hope you're not another supplement
For absent relationships, 'cause
When we're close
In the car
Or in the store
Or in a bar
Sometimes I want to kiss my friends

But you don't want that do ya?
You just want someone to listen to ya
Who ain't tryna screw ya
I swear I want that too, yeah
I just want someone to listen to me
Who ain't tryna do me

Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh

As the night becomes dawn
You and I become one
You take my face in palm
Call me the morning sun